I lost the sun god

In the history of the main plane, there are many examples of believers who prayed for help from the gods when they encountered danger, and finally got help from the gods.

I can also try this way.

Of course, instead of praying for the help of the God of Knowledge, I prayed for the help of that Highness.

That Highness gave me a divine revelation, and I prayed for his help, and there is a high probability that I will get a response.

"great."

As soon as Ephraim Krell opened his mouth, his voice stopped.

who is hewhat is his nameHe never seemed to mention His divine name!

Without God's name, I can't attract His attention. Can I escape from Graycastle?No, there is another method. Being malicious to the gods can also attract attention. I forgot which book recorded it. I don’t know if it is true or not, but you can try it.

But it can't really generate malice, otherwise it will attract divine punishment. Is there any way to generate maliciousness so that he can sense it without being punished by the gods.

Ephraim Krell thought about it, he thought a lot, and finally thought of those mages who raised the floating city to the sky in the third era and were so arrogant that they thought they were comparable to gods. Malicious remarks.

But will this really not be punished by the gods?

After an unspeakable silence for a while, Ephraim Krell spoke in a low voice, awkwardly and timidly,

"Your Highness, do you usually wear underwear?"

Chapter 81: God's Descent

In the gray-toned corridor, a single eye drawn by lines opened from the void, staring at Ephraim Krell indifferently.

Although he couldn't see the Eye of Horus, as a scholar with extremely high perception, Ephraim Krell immediately noticed that there was an extra pair of eyes watching him.

Different from the malicious gaze just now, the new gaze is full of indifference.

Is that His Highness looking at me?As expected, malicious thoughts towards the gods...Suddenly, Ephram Krell shuddered when he thought of his blasphemous remarks just now, and forced a smile,

"Your Highness, please forgive my offense."

If it wasn't for the fact that you were hostile to me, it was the fate I wove, I would have stabbed you to death with Kungunir... Jiang Hao moved his gaze upwards, and the disguise of Graycastle was fading rapidly, revealing countless squirming bodies, which made people feel uncomfortable Disgusting chunks of meat.

Ephraim Krell stepped on the meat, yellow goo stained his boots, and he was unaware of the dense tentacles and dense eyes watching him.

Graycastle has become like this. The God of Knowledge really has a problem. An ancient and powerful god will suddenly fall. Is there something wrong in the outer space?No, it shouldn't be the extraterritorial void. If something happened in the extraterritorial void, the gods would not be unaware of it.

Jiang Hao watched these disgusting tentacles, but these disgusting tentacles didn't seem to find the Eye of Horus.

The perception of these tentacles does not seem to be high. If they have high perception, they should be aware of my gaze... But put these aside, Ephraim Krell should be brought out of Graycastle first.

He took out the wheel of fortune and began to weave it.

"... Ephraim Krell felt the gaze from somewhere. He knew very well that it was the gaze of a certain existence. He was so confident that he began to escape from Graycastle."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Hao tried to weave again.

"... Ephraim Krell is lucky today."

Try to see if the wheel of fortune can turn luck and bad luck... But luck seems to be the authority of that goddess of luck, and rashly playing with luck may attract the attention of that highness.

After thinking about it, Jiang Hao crossed out the words 'Evram Krell is very lucky today', there is no need to attract the attention of a god just for one attempt.

"...Affected by the battle, the great evil lurking in Graycastle set its sights on Folgres, and it ignored Ephraim Krell."

"...Affected by the battle, the guards in charge of guarding Graycastle focused their attention on Fulgres, and they ignored Ephram Krell."

Jiang Hao quickly weaves his fate.

The spinning wheel of destiny creaked and turned.

Ephraim Krell in the corridor, after realizing that there was no divine punishment coming, he said "Thank you for your forgiveness, I will definitely offer a rich sacrifice" and started running quickly.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods, he has the confidence to escape from Graycastle.

Ephraim Krell walked along the corridor, passed through the book storage rooms, quickly turned to a closer road, and ran.

The guards who were supposed to guard the corridor in the past all disappeared inexplicably, and he went all the way unimpeded.

"Is this the power of the gods? It's really terrifying..." Ephram Krell whispered in his heart while running.

The guards in Greycastle are quite strict, and each guard has extremely high perception after training, and they can often quickly spot lurkers.

In the entire history of Graycastle, no one can sneak into Graycastle to steal the books in Graycastle, not even some liches and ghosts who are good at deceiving perception.

But under the gaze of a god, he was able to easily avoid the guards of Graycastle. It was as if the guards didn't exist at all.

And the malicious gaze that has always been there seems to have disappeared, and this is also because of His Highness's gaze!

To be able to do this in my lord's God Kingdom Graycastle above ground, His Highness's god level is quite high, at least at the same level as my lord.

Ephraim Krell was thinking, while running, he whispered, "Praise the Great Highness."

This performance is too obvious...Jiang Hao listened to his praise, smiled faintly, he moved his gaze away, and set his gaze further away.

In his line of sight, two figures with wings spread appeared.

One of the figures was very familiar to him.

Rhythm Master Folgres, who else is there?

It seems that he is a demigod of the Church of Dawn... Among the three demigods of the Church of Dawn, Nita Sabuun, the Light of the Worlds, has fallen, and Pope Ben Joseph needs to sit at the headquarters of the Church of Dawn and cannot leave easily, so he should be a heretic Inquisitor Wilmot.

I didn't expect that I would involve the demigods of the Church of Dawn in weaving the fate of Folgres. The fate is really fickle.

Noticing someone peeping, Fulgres and Wilmot's expressions sank at the same time.

"There is also a strong man from the Church of Knowledge casting his sights on it, at least a legendary professional. It is too bad for us to drag it down like this."

During the battle, Folgres took the newly projected vision as a strong member of the Church of Knowledge, "Master Wilmot, please do your best, and I will cover you."

"Ah."

When he answered in a low voice, Fulgres opened his arms, and the pure white feathers fell off and fluttered, emitting a dazzling light.

"Words: Asylum!"

In the light, two pairs of huge wings quickly took Folgres and Wilmot into their wings. Archbishop Barnes, dressed in a classic black robe, opened the pages in his hand, and saw lightning, fireballs, frost, meteorites, etc. The magic was emitted instantly like money, and blasted on the wings one after another.

Behind him, tentacles were intertwined, and a huge, bloodshot eye appeared at the top of the tentacles.

His eyes fixed on them.